Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Yeah (Pimp the System)

Holton
Dean Street, click
President, uh huh
out, DP's
Orange Al,
T-Town, who wanna
Brooklyn, on, come on

in' the livin' room on the floor
All the pain got me on migraine shit
But I'm maintain
Nigga got 2 or 3 to my name
And my homies in the same goin' through the same thing

Ready for a cake, plot for the paper
We been livin' in' the since April
On the candle, get a handle
My got a 25 automatic added to the caper

Nigga get the phonebook look up in the page
Lemme tell you how we to get paid
We gonna order take out and we see the driver
We gonna stick the 25 up in his

Let's ride, outside like warriors
Head to the notorious
One weapon to the of us
Hidin' in the corridor until we see the beam car headlights

White boy in' the wrong at the right time
as the car door open up he mine
We roll up quick and put the to his nose
By the look on his face he probably shitted in his

You know what is, it's a stick up
Gimme the do' your pickups
You ran the wrong niggaz
We runnin' down the hot with these stacks of boxes
So we up and met back at the apartment

Hell yeah, yo ain't you my nigga?
Hell yeah, you get paid my nigga?
yeah, ain't you tired of starvin' my nigga?
Hell yeah, well let's then
Hell yeah, yeah

I a way we can get paid you can get down
But you can't be
go to the DMV and get a ID
The name says you but the is me

Now it's your turn my paper work
Like 1, 2, 3 make it work
Then, fill out the credit card
And it's gonna be 'bout 3 a waitin'

For American Express, Discover
Platinum Visa, Master
'Cause when we was spooked as shit then we was
Now we walk right up and say, "Charge it!"

To the game we rockin' names
Well known at store chains
Even got the boys in the a few things
Po po know who to true blame

Sto' after sto' you know we kept
two weeks, report the car stolen
Repeat the cycle a like a laundry mat
Like a glitch in the system it's to catch

Comin' out the mall with the shoppin'
We can take it back then get the cash
Yeah, get a friend and then do it
Damn right, that's how we the rent

Hell
Time to get paper
I'm for the caper
Please on

It's a deadly
We all gotta
This is the way we

to get this paper
I'm for the caper
Please on

It's a deadly
We all hustle
This is the way we

I a caper
We can get some paper
You know food stamps, can we do that?
Hell yeah, right for the takin'
Fuck welfare, we say

And, uh, you the grind
Get up early get in the line and just
on break that's part of the game
And they call your name
Ms. Case let my state my claim

I'm homeless, jobless, times is hard, I'm 'bout
But I eat regardless
No to run to I'm 22
Now me what the fuck am I supposed to do

My sad story made her close to me
I made her feel like it was an
When I came to the niggaz couldn't believe
I came back with a big bag of groceries, hell

job I ever had I had to get on the first day
I out how to pimp on the system
Two steps of the manager
Gettin' over on the regular tax free out of the register

And when I'm workin' nights
Stockin' boxes I'm creepin' merchandise
And don't put me on dishes I'm them bitches
And all day long to mop the kitchen shit

We ain't gettin' commission, minimum wage
Modern day conditions
Got me flippin' burgers no power
Can't even buy one off what I make in an

I'm not the one to ass for the top position
I take off the top like a politician
Where I'm from doin' dirt is a part of
I got to feed, dawg, I gots to get it

Hell yeah, you to roll my nigga?
Hell yeah, you ready to get hands dirty my nigga?
Hell yeah, your woman need and things my nigga?
yeah, well let's ride then
Hell

If you claimin'
Then bring on the
And show that you ready to

'Til we get our
We got to get
steady on the grind

If you claimin'
bring on the system
And show that you to ride

we get our freedom
We got to get
steady on the grind